The battle scene quickly came into view as Eclipse climbed higher into the air, above the Nightwing's range of fire. Her gaze raked over the group--eight total, three looked mildly touched, the other five were unscathed. More fun for me, she thought as she came upon the fighting ground. She let her mind wrap around the scene--sizing up the Nightwings and filing their inevitable deaths into steps of attack.
Be quick. Be silent. Strike first. That was the assassin's way. Two of them were hovering farther away, their backs turned to her. Quick work for the chakram. Three were circling higher up, watching their target intently. A few well-placed warping blades, no problem. Two were dipping in and out closer to the ground. She could use the surprise from their falling comrades to dive in with the dagger, and by then her chakram would have done its work as well.
As for the last one--
Wait
The biggest of the Nightwings--the one diving in from behind the targetted dragon--seemed familiar. He had a large jagged scar that twisted from the end of his snout across his right eye. The silver scales under his wings zig-zagged like lightning, and he was missing a claw and one of his front talons. Eclipse's wings faltered as recognition slammed into the forefront of her mind. Her eyes narrowed further into ice-like slits. Her train of thought was cut off as she felt the hunted dragon's eyes land on her and her gaze flicked down to the dragon.
She was a slightly small dragon, with no front talons and instead, two large fan-like wings. Her scales burned like fire, and the combination of the light reflecting off her wings and the glow from her scales was blinding. Several small black scales were splotches across her body and Eclipse could see her veins glowing brightly across her wings.
She was also staring right at her.
No, you idiot, Eclipse thought furiously. You're gonna blow my cover.
But the Nightwings were either too stupid or uninterested in whatever the Solarwing was looking at. Eclipse saw the dart bite into the dragon's neck right as she folded her silver wings inward, diving toward the hunting party. The Solarwing faltered and stumbled, her scales fading slightly. The largest Nightwing landed in the sand behind her, gripped her hind legs, and yanked them from beneath her. The little golden dragon hit the ground weakly, her eyes fluttering slightly before she went completely limp.
Eclipse let her chakram fly from her hands. It sliced across one of the hunter's throats and then carried on into the second one. They both let out strangled shrieks before faltering and then dropping from the sky, their riders screaming in fear as the ground shot toward them. The next closest three had barely begun to turn their heads before a spear of silver warping stabbed through each of their chests. The last three were now landed on the ground, and Eclipse snapped her wings wide, holding one talon out to catch her chakram as it curved through the air back to her. Her back talons struck one of the Nightwings, knocking her to the ground and Eclipse plunged the blade into her throat before hurling the chakram at the next hunter.
She locked gazes with the last and biggest Nightwing and she couldn't suppress a hiss of rage as she shot after him like a striking snake. He lept clumsily but quickly into the air just as Eclipse's dagger slashed through the empty spot where his throat had been. She ducked and rolled instinctively as his talons slashed at her from above. She whipped around ready to lunge again, but to her surprise, he was already winging away as fast as his massive wings could carry him, urged on by his panicked rider. Eclipse shot after him, but she was only half his size, and the distance between them quickly doubled.
"Come back here and fight you cowardice lizard!" she roared, rage burning through her veins so fiercely, she half expected smoke to start pouring out her nostrils and around her curled lips. She hovered in the air a moment longer, then, with a snarl of rage, turned and winged her way back to the battle scene. Despite her anger, she felt a small flicker of pride at the carnage she'd left in the sand.
7 Nightwing hunters dead, along with their spineless riders. She swooped down toward the ground and landed next to the Nightwing who still had her chakram wedged in his neck. She grabbed it and yanked it back. At that moment a scavenger scrambled from behind the dragon, aiming one of those annoying fire tubes at her head and shouting in what it must have thought was its most intimidating voice. Like a striking serpent, she snapped her head out at the human, snapping it in her jaws and letting it drop to the ground.
She flicked the blood off her chakram halfheartedly and sheathed it along with her dagger. Then she turned and stalked toward the Solarwing still lying in the sand.
"You're welcome." she snorted sarcastically to the unconscious dragon. But her thoughts were elsewhere. That Nightwing--she was certain she'd seen him before. The memories bubbled in her mind, flashing out like lighting across her vision, no matter how hard she tried to suppress them.
Rain pounded across the forest clearing, a shriek tearing across the glade as she floundered. The blurry image of a silver blade slashing up the black demon's snout. Lighting illuminating the blood-covered grass.
Eclipse jolted herself back to the present, glancing at the sky. The sun was still high in the sky--it was barely passed noon. Plenty of time for the hunter to come back with reinforcement, and find the Solarwing completely exposed by the light of day. She stood there for a while, her tail slowly swishing back and forth through the sand and sending small golden ripples across the ground. Finally, she let out an annoyed snort and padded toward the Solarwing. She jabbed a claw into her side, feeling to make sure her scales were cool enough to touch. She sighed.
"You owe me big time," she murmured, grasping the dragon's wing shoulders and hauling her into the air. She hovered for a moment, adjusting her grip with a grunt before winging away in the direction of the mysterious tunnel. She shot one last glance in the direction the Nightwing had fled.
This isn't over